Ferocious Beast Concubine: Waste Second Miss

not good!

Luo Yun's heart sank, his eyelids twitched, and he immediately rushed out of the crowd and ran to the lake.

That's right, it's Yao Qin. Her face has been swollen and white from soaking, and her body is like a bucket——

No, this is all a conspiracy. This is not Yaoqin, this is not her. She is so smart and scheming. She has no omissions. How is that possible!?

Luo Yun's mind suddenly went blank.

"Catch it up." Fang Yu waved his hand.

Soon, two bodies were recovered.

Two corpses, one male and one female, were laid flat on the ground and hugged each other tightly. There was no doubt that the female was Yao Qin, but the identity of the male was unknown.

Luo Yun's heart fell completely to the bottom of his heart, and his mind turned into chaos.

How to do how to do?

Yao Qin was killed and Your Majesty will not forgive her.

She froze on the spot.

"Who is this man? Is he from the palace?" Fang Yu asked the housekeeper.

Soon someone came forward to identify her carefully and quickly replied: "Hui Wangfei, she is not from the palace."

"Check carefully and see if there are any clues."

Soon someone came forward and tried to separate the two. Each held a long sword in their hands and stabbed the other's chest. It was clear that there had been a fierce conflict before death.

"Princess, a suicide note was found on Yao Qin."

After the butler finished speaking, he took out a piece of parchment soaked in lake water.

Open it carefully and spread it on the ground.

"There is nothing to love in life, and there is no regret in death. The one I love cannot be born in the same year, the same month and the same day, so I just want to die in the same year, the same month and the same day! Yao Qin's masterpiece."

The top is bright red.

"It turns out he died for love." Fang Yu raised his eyes.

After everyone identified it, it was indeed Yao Qin's handwriting.

The fan in his hand suddenly stopped: "Miss Yaoqin passed away due to illness. Someone will take her body back to Baoqin Pavilion, prepare the mourning hall and coffin, and notify the Supervisor of Ceremonies." Fang Yu made arrangements.

Luo Yun's heart felt like a heavy blow, how could it be, what happened? How could Yao Qin suddenly have a lover?

She fell to the ground weakly, looking at the retreating figure, and suddenly a thought flashed in her mind: conspiracy, all of this is a conspiracy - her eyes emitted a vicious light and shot towards Fang Yu.

Fang Yu felt someone behind her, turned around, and a burst of coercion erupted from her body: "Someone dared to say a single word about what happened today. He pulled out his tongue, cut off his fingers, and gouged out his knees. Don't blame me for not making it clear beforehand! Hmph, everyone.

Busy yourself, get down!"

Luo Yun was so frightened by Fang Yu's vicious eyes that he shrank back, but he was still unwilling to give in and bit his lip.

Bitch Fang, just wait, the prince, the emperor, they will make you die badly!

Return to Fengmingxuan.

Han Yan immediately closed the doors and windows and vented his breath.

"Mother, you scared me to death just now."

Fang Yu had a calm expression and drank tea calmly: "There is nothing to be afraid of. The more dangerous it is, the more calm you must be."

Han Yanruo looked puzzled: "How could you imitate Miss Yaoqin's handwriting, her last words of love, and the body of a real man? This, this lie is too outrageous." Han Yan almost wanted to prostrate himself.

At the feet of Fang Yu.

Having an affair with a concubine was originally a capital crime, but now he committed suicide in love, which was a disgrace to the royal family. Naturally, he covered it up and let it go.

Fang Yu could think of all kinds of tricks like this, and Han Yan felt that his master was inhuman.

Fang Yu sipped the best cedar tea with a mysterious look in her eyes: "The mysterious big box I asked you to pick up from the medicine store yesterday. Do you still remember it?"

Han Yan suddenly understood, and his body trembled. He covered his mouth in disbelief: "Then, what's inside?! Couldn't it be -"

"Yes, there is a man's corpse inside. As for the suicide note, it is very easy for me to imitate the handwriting of anyone. Remember, anything is possible. Don't believe your eyes easily."